Chapter 418 Watching the splendid fireworks in the darkness of the willows
In February 2004, because of my interest, I started writing for the first time, Son of Light. The writing is childish and clumsy, but it carries true feelings from that day. Birth.
Everything seems to end in just a snap of a finger. Eighty-seven months, more than 22 million words, and never-ending persistence. What is all this for? Many people have asked me this question.
Because of book friends, because of every reader who supports me, it is your company that has allowed me to reach this day. I don’t know how many readers have gone from being students to working, from being single to getting married. However, your support for me has never changed.
Yesterday, when the pursuers were approaching, you saved me once again when I was at the end of my rope. Thank you, thank you very much.
The battle for monthly tickets is becoming more and more intense. After seven years of companionship, eighty-seven months of persistence, and eighty-seven months of continuous updates, I was the only one who dared to say this at the starting point. And there are thousands of brothers and sisters from the Tang Sect who have supported me for eighty-seven months.
Double the last day, I can only work harder to send you the fourth update, express my feelings, double the final battle, are you still willing to accompany me to watch the brilliant fireworks in the darkness? Let our Tang Sect shine with its most brilliant glory.
With tears in my eyes, I am asking for monthly votes. (End of this chapter)